Chapter 11 Unmanned Funeral Homes
In the ward, Yang Jun was silent, he sat quietly on the chair and listened to Yang Tian's self-description. It turned out that all the situations were not as Yang Jun saw.
After Yang Jun experienced that nightmare in the coffee house during the day, he did open the door at 7 o'clock in the evening with Yang Tian to do business, but after he told Yang Tian about his dream, he listened to Yang Tian's words and went back to school to rest first.
But in Yang Jun's memory, he clearly remembered that he and Yang Tian closed the file in advance, and then went back to school together, and then went back to the dormitory to sleep together, not as Yang Tian said, he came back to rest first.
According to Yang Tian's account, after Yang Jun left, he drove the coffee house alone until twelve o'clock, just when he had just closed the door of the coffee house. A black shadow walked over, the black shadow stood outside the door and knocked softly, originally it seemed that the black shadow was just a black mass, but when Yang Tian looked closely, it was clearly Yang Jun standing outside the door.
Although he was puzzled that Yang Jun came back to the coffee house so late, he still walked over and opened the door, Yang Tian tried to call, but Yang Jun outside the door did not respond. He entered the house gently, closed the door, and then showed a hideous smile at Yang Tian.
When he saw that smile, Yang Tian found that he couldn't move, his cheeks became stiff, and his mouth was slightly open but he couldn't make a sound.
Only then did Yang Tian notice that Yang Jun, who came in, except for the same face, was all pitch black, looking like clothes, but not clothes. He looked at Yang Jun in front of him so fixedly, only to see him slowly stretch out his hand and touch his face, and there was a tearing pain on both cheeks.
But except for sight and feeling, he almost couldn't feel the existence of his body, cold sweat kept slipping down, and his whole face seemed to be ripped out. His heart was full of fear, because he saw that Yang Jun in front of him took a piece of skin from his face, and then draped it on his face to become Yang Tian's appearance.
He was stunned, his whole face was so itchy that he wanted to reach out and touch his face, but the man had already reached for it again, and the black carbon-like palms were on his shoulders. This time, Yang Tian saw clearly, that person was picking the skin on his body... The skin on his shoulders was like paper, which was gently lifted by those black hands, and Yang Tian saw that under his skin, the scarlet flesh was trembling slightly. But he didn't feel the pain, but the itch like thousands of ants crawling on it.
The man slowly rolled down his skin, and his body was slowly turning a piece of blood red, and the flesh and meridians were clearly emerging, Yang Tian couldn't imagine what he would become if this person finished peeling off his skin.
Finally, the man finished peeling the skin, and at this time, Yang Tian saw that he personally touched his eyes, and the two holes without eyeballs were blowing a yin wind. He could almost guess what the man was going to do next, and sure enough, just as he thought, the black eyes reached out to him, and he wanted to close them, but he couldn't. He could only look resentfully at the hand in front of his eyes, constantly being enlarged...
At this time, the door was slammed open, and Yang Tian squinted his eyes and saw that Ling Xueyan was standing at the door, her right hand making a gesture of clasping her ring finger and tail finger. A ball of fire rushed towards him, and he was able to move, but his body was no longer able to exert any strength, and he finally collapsed on the floor.
That strange black shadow is gone...
Yang Jun took a deep breath, he didn't expect that the illusion he saw was actually presented on Yang Tian's body, which means that at the same time as he saw the illusion, Yang Tian was experiencing the same thing. Just like a TV, it was broadcast live in front of Yang Jun.
When he walked out of the hospital, it was just dawn, and he accompanied Yang Tian in the hospital all night, until he woke up and told himself such a thing.
"Why? Every time it is the people around me who suffer, who is in control of all this..."Yang Jun's fists clenched white, he still has one more thing to do now, he was supposed to be with Yang Tian, but he didn't expect him to suddenly experience such a thing, and now he has to go by himself. Everything is so urgent, he can have so little time, it seems that as long as he relaxes, there will be lives around him, so he can't.
"Yang Jun~"
A voice stopped him, Ling Xueyan didn't know when she had followed, every time Yang Jun saw this big beauty, he would feel amazing, but he didn't look forward to seeing this girl. Every time she appears, it brings different bad news.
"Is there something wrong?" Yang Jun's tone was a little indifferent, the two people around him had an accident, and he no longer had his usual relaxed mood.
Ling Xueyan said unapprehended: "I know where you are going, go with you." Don't think too much, it's the brother above you who asked me to follow, just your two-legged and three-legged cat is really not enough for others to toss. ”
After she finished speaking, she walked forward on her own, and when she brushed past Yang Jun, her cheeks were obviously red, and then she gently brushed her hair and ran to the parking position, and soon Ling Xueyan stopped beside Yang Jun in her silver Porsche.
Ling Xueyan herself has a sports car, Yang Jun is not surprised at all, because her family background is not simple, and she also drove her over when she came to the hospital.
There was nothing to say all the way, and the two came to the unmanned funeral home without saying a word. Today's funeral parlor is not in or out, it should be the reason for the lack of business, looking through the glass on the first floor, the entire hall on the first floor is empty. In addition to the Thunder Man billboard at the entrance point, there is only an arc desk ten steps away from the entrance.
"Why no one? It's strange that this funeral home can't really be the same as the name. After speaking, Ling Xueyan also glanced at Yang Jun beside her, but the latter didn't seem to care about her, and just walked towards the elevator by herself.
Ling Xueyan's face was cold, she didn't expect that there would be a boy who would do this in front of her, she didn't even want to take care of her, she even had the urge to open Yang Jun's head now to see what was inside.
Following Yang Jun to the elevator, Ling Xueyan suddenly frowned, the tightly closed elevator was completely full of death, which was not at all like an elevator for a living person. She picked up the sunglasses hanging on her chest and put them on, and when she looked at the elevator again, the closed elevator was overlapping another elevator, and it was slowly opening towards the two of them, and the dead air came out of this overlapping elevator.
"What?" The elevator door opened, and Yang Jun, who was about to go inside, saw a hand stopped in front of him, and he asked a little unpleasantly.
"It's nothing, if you want to die, just go in." Yang Jun's tone was cold, she Ling Xueyan was colder than him, and she was not happy in her heart, she really couldn't understand how the boy in front of her treated her like an enemy.
Yang Jun was stunned, only then did he realize that his tone was a little heavy just now, Ling Xueyan was already busy, but Yang Jun couldn't understand why she was wearing sunglasses. Pretending to be cool? This is the idea that popped into Yang Jun's mind immediately after seeing the sunglasses.
Ling Xueyan didn't pay attention to Yang Jun anymore, she walked to the elevator, I don't know where to find three incense sticks, and then used the tail of the incense stick to scratch the elevator door a few times, seeing that the gesture was very regular, but I didn't know what she was doing. When she turned around, the three sticks of incense in her hand had already been lit, and Yang Jun looked strangely at her holding the three sticks of incense and walked to the corner of the hall, and then inserted the incense in the corner of the wall.
"Alright, let's go in." Ling Xueyan clapped her hands and walked back, she didn't take off her sunglasses, but walked into the elevator first.
"What were you just rowing out there? Why do you put incense on the corner of the wall for no reason, do we still have to feed the ghosts here? The elevator was slowly rising, and Yang Jun couldn't help but ask about what he had just passed.
Ling Xueyan stood quietly in front, she didn't know when she took out her mobile phone, and was staring at the mobile phone screen fixedly. "Don't you know that elevators are the easiest place to get to hell? Every grudge elevator will have an overlapping door on it, and what you just opened is not the elevator door, but another ghost door that overlaps on top. If the two of us dare to go in, then we will go straight to hell, you know? ”
"Then what is the effect of you inserting those incense sticks, is it possible that you will not eat us when you feed the ghosts?" Yang Jun continued to play the side of a curious baby, what he knew from Duan Hou before was not very comprehensive, after all, it was only limited to what happened in school.
Ling Xueyan put the phone back in her bag, she took off her sunglasses, and a pair of big beautiful eyes stared at Yang Jun's face, but quickly looked away again. "The incense is to lure out the ghosts who guard the door, don't forget that the food of the ghosts is the incense of ingots candles, they run out to eat, so that we can take the real elevator."
"Ding~"
The elevator door opened, and they came to the thirteenth floor. Facing the elevator door is the door of an office with a sign reading the office area of the unmanned funeral home.
Just after they stepped out of the elevator, the door of the office opened with a "squeak~", and a wave of heat rushed out, making the two almost unstable on their feet. In the office, there was no half of it, the whole office was glowing red, and the heat wave was constantly pouring out from it, like a volcano about to erupt.
Yang Jun swallowed her saliva dryly, Ling Xueyan beside her had already taken out a few strange things from her bag, and she stepped on her high heels and walked in.
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